“Stop” I said “the brush isn’t coming out of you its coming out of me”,“I know, I can feel the friction tugging, it feels like nothing I h...ve experienced, it hurts but I quite like it”“What do you want to do?” I askedshe moved her hips backward , this pushed the brush back into my cock fucking it once more, she moved her hips forward and once again the brush slid from my cock and remained lodged in her cervix, she squealed in delights as the bristles and ferrule moved a few millimetres deeper. So I published free add in different add agency in net with my mail ID and contact number. But unfortunately I did not received any call for 10 days of posting my add. Bagalkot is place were ladies are very bold enough so gigolo services will run in this place considerably like in other big cities.On 11th day it was Saturday noon I got a call from a lady. Her name is Rashmi(fake name) as my client secrecy is 100% guaranteed. I was very much happy. She call me and enquired about me and initialy. I was wrong. When we reached the lake Ellie told me to continue on the road. The road circumvented the lake so I figured it must be a place just ahead. Once past the country club I could not longer imagine where she could be thinking of. We were almost at the end of the lake and the town itself. Just where the lake ended she told me to take a right. That right, however, took us away from the lake. I didn’t say a word. I was too scared. At about 100 yards inshe had me take another left which. They had passed without issue through the area, no commotion, only the wretched cheering of the crowds.She grit her teeth but steeled herself, they could’ve seen the trap and prepared an attack further along, there was, she was sure, no way they knew of their plan.Time passed. Her fury grew. More time passed. The carriage rolled to a stop and, with her fury masking all sense of time or location, Ariela stiffened her back feeling her anticipation rise as the handle of her door turned.The door.